Saturday, May 11, 2002

I am so pissed off right now.

I fucking hate estate agents. Always have, always will. My contract is up at work in 6 weeks and I'm going back to uni. No job = no way I can afford my current flat. Which is a shame because it's absolutely gorgeous. 2 minutes walk from town, 1 minutes walk to a main line station into London, lovely neighbourhood and unbeatable veiws (I intend to take some photos before I leave). Anyway. :P

So the estate agents phone us up Thursday saying they want to show some people round at 10:30am on Saturday (today). It's a little early in my books but we want this whole "people coming round our house whenever they feel like" business over with as quickly as possible and we decided it wasn't really a good idea to say no to the people who've got £1250 of our money as deposit. I set my alarm for 9:30am (*grumble*) and go to bed last night. I wake up at 9:30am as planned only to hear our doorbell go. Half asleep it doesn't click but then the doorbell goes again and I realise it must be the estate agents. I quickly grab some clothes, make my bed and try to flatten my bed hair with my hand before my flatmate (who was in the bath at the time) lets them in. Mission accomplished. Just.

How fucking dare they turn up an hour fucking early? Fucking cunts. If this happens again I swear I'll kill them.

GRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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